Traveling through the heavens to become a bandit

Chapter 126 [Single dogs, you can learn a little bit]

Led by the blue bird, the monk Longshou of Mount Landa came to the pavilion.

All kinds of delicacies, including fish and meat, and vegetarian meals.

Xu Qianqiu stretched out his hand and signaled the monk to do it himself.

I thought that he was a monk and an eminent monk, so he should go to serve the fasting meal.

but……

Grabbing leg of lamb, fish, and chicken butt, he turned a blind eye to the vegetarian meal and dismissed it.

This Landa Mountain is really interesting!
Not only can double repair, you can also eat meat, and killing people is even more commonplace.

But there is no shortage of great mercy.

It is quite different from Central Plains Buddhism.

Xu Qianqiu went straight to the point and said, "The Tantric master wants to double practice with me?"

Such blunt words, double cultivation such tiger-wolf words, but the old monk looked calm, as if he was used to it, without the slightest disturbance, without any reaction.

On the side, Qingniao Sweet Potato was also stunned. Are all the monks in this world so open now?

Xu Qianqiu was not interested in the ascension of Tantric practice, and immediately asked his doubts: "Why are you looking for me?"

The old monk gnawed on the pig's trotters for a while, with a dull expression, just shook his head, indicating that he didn't know the reason.

Xu Qianqiu smiled and said nothing, and didn't ask any more questions.

The tantra acted strangely, but he didn't dare to really harm him.

People of Tantric Buddhism, some special people, like to cut off the sky caps of people, and use their skulls as magic tools to drive away ghosts and summon souls.

Human bone cassocks and human skin tambourines are recorded in history books and are not uncommon.

After some thought, Xu Qianqiu resolutely refused: "Master Lao Lao invited me from a thousand miles away, but I have something to do for the time being, and I can't get out, and I have no skills at all, please forgive me!"

The old monk didn't raise his head, he stretched out his hand to grab the chicken butt. Although the three chickens were not finished, he picked off all the chicken butts and ate them all.

"Young monk can wait!"

Xu Qianqiu was a little curious and asked, "How long can I wait?"

The great monk gnawed a mouthful of pig's trotters, and said slowly: "There are still 31 years."

Xu Qianqiu: "..."

31+24=55，48+31=79
On the day of the double practice, Xu Qianqiu was 55 years old, and the Tantric master was 79 years old.

When you get older, the age gap is less of an issue.

At that time, double cultivation...

Can it still be repaired?
The Great Monk lived in the city. Judging by his appearance, he probably had to wait for 31 years.

On the case table, there is a mess, like the autumn wind sweeping by.

A table of delicacies, just like that.

In the heart of His Royal Highness, the image of an accomplished monk has been completely destroyed.

In Qianqiu Pavilion, Xu Qianqiu looked at the secret letter in his hand and destroyed it after reading it.

Every day, some news will be sent up from No. Under Heaven.

They are all important news from all over the world, the matter is of great importance, and the owner needs to review it personally to make a decision.

After reading them one by one, Sweet Potato Wen brought a jug of wine, and Xu Qianqiu drank it alone.

For him, wine is not wine, and a thousand glasses are not drunk.

Sweet Potato sat on the side, turned slightly sideways, kneaded with slender hands, with ingenious strength, and smiled charmingly.

Qingniao came back from outside, handed over a superstitious letter, and said indifferently: "My lord, today is the day of fishing and law enforcement again."

After reading the secret letter, he destroyed it and asked, "Have any masters entered the city recently?"

Qingniao shook his head and said: "Two batches of martial arts experts have come to the city, and the first few are only in the third-rank realm, and no masters have entered the city."

There are no second-rank masters, which is boring.

Today's assassins are really not as good as batches, and the quality has dropped significantly.

Fishing law enforcement, but only some small fish and shrimp, extremely boring.

"Order the Second Young Master to let him practice the saber tonight, the master in the mansion, if there is no order from me, he will not make a move."

For Xu Fengnian, he still doesn't have enough hatred in his heart.

It is good to have a kind heart, but it must be guaranteed. Whenever the heart is cruel, one must not hesitate.

The news came that the second sister, Xu Weixiong, had entered the border of Beiliang, and it was estimated that she would arrive in Lingzhou in a few days.

When the second sister returned home, it was better than the torrential rain.

For Jiang Ni, Xu Weixiong is a mountain that is difficult for her to cross, even a man as gentle and cunning as Sweet Potato, knowing that Xu Weixiong will return home, she feels a little more irritable.

However, this irritability and depression was well hidden by her.

The little monk Xu Fengnian brought into the mansion from the north and the south, and the little girl from the east and west have also been living in the mansion these days.

Chattering and chirping every day, the majestic and formidable Beiliang Palace became a little more angry.

As for the Great Monk, Xu Qianqiu has stopped asking.

The tantric master, regardless of whether the matter of dual cultivation is true or not, his original intention is still unavoidable to use Beiliang.

Murder with a knife!
The sects in the Western Regions refused to obey the discipline. The capital had long been wary of this, but they could not find a suitable reason to purge them.

Now, if someone is an internal responder, it would be the best policy to come to Beiliang to borrow a knife.

To use Beiliang as a pawn is really a big deal.

In this capital city, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, capable people come forth in large numbers!
These days, the little girl Dongxi has been practicing the art of thrush with sweet potatoes, and she has paid homage to her master.

Every day when she enters the boudoir, she sees that Sister Sweet Potato is feeling uncomfortable all over, and it is difficult to get out of bed.

Sweet Potato couldn't laugh or cry, so he could only try his best to stop him.

And tell the little girl to be careful of those little monks from the north and the south.

In order not to be like Sister Sweet Potato who couldn't even get out of bed, the little girl nodded fiercely, half understanding.

Sweet Potato laughed.

Originally named Red Musk, she bites her thin lips, and she is naturally charming when she smiles, she can be called a stunner in the world.

Da Zhuguo also said with a smile that even if this little fox enters the palace and becomes a concubine, he can still compete for favor.

Looking at things every day, the little girl puts on makeup, removes makeup, draws eyebrows, and trims eyebrows, and the little monk sits aside and giggles.

On the next day, before Xu Qianqiu woke up, the blue bird had already opened the door and came in, reporting something urgent.

The second sister, Xu Weixiong, left the team and came riding alone.

Among the rivers and lakes, three groups of people from the rivers and lakes are ready to move.

In Lingzhou City, a group of martial arts professionals who just entered the city yesterday also left the city in the early morning.

People and horses from all directions encircled and cut off all escape routes.

It's really a big deal.

With such a big situation, just to kill a princess of Beiliang's palace, he is not afraid of biting his teeth.

Xu took off the jade pendant from his waist, threw it at the blue bird, narrowed his eyes, murderous aura surged in his eyes, and said coldly:

"These people have come from thousands of miles. If they don't want to celebrate the New Year, then let's send them to hell. If it's not the New Year, it's fine to celebrate the Qingming Festival!"

"Drop a thousand phoenix battalions, bring the bows and crossbows in the army, kill them all, if one escapes, I will punish you not to get out of bed for three days!"

Qingniao held the jade pendant in her hand, turned and left.

After getting up, Sweet Potato waited for him to dress neatly, wash up, and then went back to bed.

In the yard, the sky casts a faint ray of sunlight. Although there is no warmth, it is the last sunny day before winter.

The little monks from the north and the south are chasing and frolicking with the little girls from the east and west.

Looking at the little girl who was laughing lightly like an oriole, the little monk was a little crazy for a while, and murmured:
"Things, if the master says I'm stupid, and you say I'm stupid, then I'm stupid, but I don't care.

I don't practice the two meditations in the temple.You are my Zen, you can be beautiful! "

Seeing this scene, Xu Qianqiu sighed suddenly, single dogs, you can learn a little bit, you are not as good as a child.

(End of this chapter)